Boring

Shen Nianzu had let slip the first name which came to mind, but the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. 

There should be no mistaking the person before him. How else could he have named them one by one with such confidence as though he had personally known them? How else could he learn that Shen Nianzu was looking for him when he had only shared this matter with Qian Hui, the Harbinger of Doom? But if the person before him was indeed the Divine Oracle, the ever mysterious psychic who was rumored to have the ability to see into the past and future and communicate with the Nightmare, then it all made sense!

"Wha—" Gu Luoxin turned his neck so fast he almost got a whiplash, his expression gobsmacked. "You mean… he's the player ranked second on the leaderboard?!" 

"Bingo!" The man's deep yet cheery voice drifted over, dispelling the last traces of doubt in their hearts.